Because it was a weekend, there were more tourists in the Forbidden City than usual.

If it was usual, Leng Zimo would never come to this kind of place, but because of the presence of the little guy, the noisy crowd and the crowded flow of people seem to be nothing.

Two men, one big and one small, both wearing baseball caps, holding hands, looked like a pair of tourist father and son, Leng Zimo's wide sunglasses covered most of his face, and no one recognized him as Leng Zimo.

Despite this, such a handsome father and son still attract the attention of many tourists, and the return rate is almost 100%.

Leng Zimo bought a ticket, the little guy jumped up and ran in front, and when he saw everything, he was very curious and pulled Leng Zimo to ask this and that, walked into a palace, and saw that many people were looking inside by the window, he also walked up the steps curiously, looked inside, but there were many people around, and he couldn't see how he was a villain.

Seeing the appearance of the little guy, Leng Zimo naturally stepped forward, gently clasped his hands on his waist, and lifted him up and put him on his shoulders.

With the giant's shoulders, the little one immediately saw what was inside.

"Wow, it's a bed, is this where the ancient emperor slept?!"

"Yes, this is the dormitory."

Leng Zimo held his waist and carefully protected him in case he fell.

All the way to the Imperial Garden, it was already noon, and the little one was obviously a little tired.

"Tired, why don't we find a place to eat and rest for a while? What do you want to eat? ”

"Is hot pot okay?"

"Of course ......"

Seeing that he obviously couldn't walk, he simply picked him up again, put him on his shoulder, carried him out of the Forbidden City all the way, and drove to a nearby hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot, and then rowed near Houhai.

No, in the afternoon, it suddenly became cloudy, and then it rained.

The rain came suddenly, although Leng Zimo tried his best to protect him, when the two of them returned to the car, the little guy's clothes were still a lot wet.

Carefully wipe the little guy's face with a tissue, Leng Zimo looked at the wet clothes on his body, only worried that he would catch a cold.

"Uncle will take you to a nearby place to rest for a while, and when the rain stops, we'll go home, okay?"

"Where is it?" The little one asked curiously.

"Uncle Zimo's house, okay?"

"Isn't your home by the lake?"

"That's Uncle Zimo's own home, and this is another uncle's home."

Back in the driver's seat, Leng Zimo started the car again and drove the car back to the Leng family's mansion.

Aunt Su opened the door and saw Leng Zimo standing outside the door, holding a little baby, and just let the two into the living room with a surprised face.

"Yo, Zimo is back, who is this kid?"

"This is silent, I took him to Houhai to row, but suddenly it rained." Leng Zimo hugged Luo Jun and walked upstairs, "Silently, this is Aunt Su!" ”

"Aunt Su is good." Luo Jun greeted politely.

"This kid has such a sweet mouth." Aunt Su smiled sharply, "Look at this wet body, you go to take a hot bath first, I'll cook some ginger syrup, don't catch a cold!" ”

The two went upstairs, and just when Leng Lin heard the voice, he came out of the study, and when he saw Luo Jun in Leng Zimo's arms, he was also curious.

"It's ......"

"Momo, this is Uncle Zimo's father, you have to call grandpa." Leng Zimo introduced with a smile......